There is no doubt that Sancho's appearance has made Zuo Si keenly aware that in this battle for the throne of Baal, the god of murder, he is not the only one who wants to intervene and gain something from it.

Rather, there may be other gods or quasi-gods.

After all, in the original plot, the sons of Baal fought and killed each other, and even set off a war that spread to the surrounding areas, and the reason why there were no gods and other forces to intervene was mainly because they were afraid of the power of Shirek.

While Aberdale was venturing around Sword Bay, the Prince of Lies happened to be in a state of madness.

The gods are busy cleaning up the mess this guy has caused, so naturally they are not in the mood to pay attention to the "little movements" made by a group of children of gods in the material world.

Later, when Ciric regained his senses, he found that the chicken contest of the Sons of Baal had entered the final battle.

In addition, when he fell into madness, he almost offended all the gods of the Torreel world, so he didn't dare to intervene easily at all, otherwise he would inevitably be beaten by the group.

So, I can only watch all this come to an end.

In the end, a war for the inheritance of the Blood Throne ended miraculously without the intervention of too powerful external forces.

Although the Santarin, the Harper's League, and other organizations are more or less interested in using the Sons of Baal for their own ulterior purposes.

But compared to the powerful gods with decisive power, they are basically at the level of soy sauce.

Especially in the later stage of development, the divinity and divine power of the most powerful sons of Baal have accumulated to a very astonishing extent.

Even a legendary spellcaster and voter like Ilminster doesn't necessarily guarantee a 100% victory.

But now, with the Prince of Lies, Ciric, has been forcibly pulled down from the throne of powerful divine power by Zuo Si's series of operations, and has now fallen to a weak divine power.

After a while, maybe they will fall to a demigod with weak divine power.

Therefore, he has long been devoid of any deterrent effect.

This means that any god who has thoughts about Baal may choose to intervene or intervene.

For example, the beast god Mara, the goddess of the night Shar who always hides in the shadows to do things, or the god of thieves Musk, who is very interested in killing and death.

In conclusion, there are quite a few gods who have reason and motives to get involved.

In addition to this, there is a high probability that the gods of the good camp will do something to ensure that the bloodthirsty, cruel and murderous Baal will not be resurrected like the tyrannical god Bane.

It would be better if we could find a less evil heir to the empty Blood Throne.

Zuo Si even seriously suspected that many of the gods had already chosen their agents among the Sons of Baal, and intended to intervene decisively if needed.

So he needs to train his own surrogate now, too.

Jadon Sancho is clearly a good candidate.

In addition, Emmon, who is ignorant and has not yet awakened, is also a potential choice.

Zuo Si believes that with the current relationship between the two, as long as he speaks, Aimeng's character will definitely agree without hesitation.

As for Aberdell, whose brain may not be as big as a walnut and is full of lustful, money-hungry and bloodthirsty impulses, he never had the slightest intention of cooperating with him from the beginning to the end.

At best, it can be used as a pawn for a little bit.

In this way, in the following time, Zuo Si began to gradually control the authority of the entire Ascatla, recruit and train the army, and replace the previous law enforcers who had long been completely corrupted and degenerate with soldiers wearing fully enclosed helmets with oil-glittering mobile terminals, bringing unprecedented order and fairness to the city.

Even the prosecutors and judges, who had countless interests behind them, were swept away and replaced by a group of professional bureaucrats transferred from Luskane.

Although many large families and chambers of commerce are very uncomfortable with not being able to achieve their ulterior goals through bribery.

But under the strong pressure of the council headed by Vera, they were finally forced to accept such a change.

After all, no one can bribe, and there is not much difference in essence from everyone who can bribe.

It is important to know that bribery and money trading are also costly.

And when one person starts playing like this, others follow suit, eventually forming a terrible chain of suspicion.

Everyone will be afraid that the other side will use the political resources at hand to suppress themselves, and the only way to balance it is to constantly invest more money to increase political influence.

Now this game of vicious competition has been banned at the root.

Merchants and aristocrats could have saved money from bribery as profits, or invested it in publicity, expanding production, and improving product quality, so as to maintain their strong competitiveness.

And that's not all!

Zuo Si began to carry out drastic reforms of Am's laws, government structure, and social formation, strengthening the centralization of power, weakening the power of the families in the major cities, and forcing them to surrender their political and military power in exchange for not being liquidated in the future.

He even issued a stern warning to the Shadow Thieves Guild, which was in the midst of infighting, demanding that neither Renor Bloodhead nor Maiwa affect the lives of ordinary citizens, otherwise they would be pinched to death like bed bugs himself.

Anyone who is not blind can feel that this business empire, ruled by a small number of oligarchs, is changing at an unimaginable rate.

The power of the major families and chambers of commerce is gradually declining, and it is replaced by an efficient, clean, strong, and unified government.

With hundreds of social science experts from the Magic Earth on the Floating City behind him to provide plans and references, what Zuo Si did was not a fool of things that was taken for granted and divorced from reality.

On the contrary, every step he takes is backed up by a lot of data coming back.

The person in charge of collecting the data is none other than the Masked Mage's Guild, which has long been effectively swallowed up and controlled.

These guys had long ago built a vast magical perception enchantment that covered all of Askatra, and it didn't take much effort to do that.

Coupled with Zuo Si's own fierce reputation, anyone who knows a little bit of the inside story will not be stupid enough to jump out and oppose it.

Even if there are one or two fools who don't open their eyes, they will soon be tossed by various methods until their families are ruined and their wives are separated.

After all, none of these nobles and businessmen, as long as they are seriously investigated, are not clean at all.

Therefore, even if you only use judicial means within the rules, you can easily play the other party worse than death.

Now, the people of Ascatra and the entire population of Amm are concerned about one thing, that is, when will Zosi announce the abolition of parliament and officially become the supreme ruler of the country.

With so many clear and unambiguous political signals, even the most obtuse knows what's next.

However, unlike the nervous reaction of the upper echelons, the civilians at the lower levels are obviously very welcoming to this, and can even be said to be very expectant.

Especially after Zuo Si took power, they are the most direct beneficiaries.

Moreover, in the dangerous place of Ferren, a strong ruler can deter the enemy to the greatest extent and bring long-term peace and stability to the country.

In this regard, Silvermoon City and Erasdr of the Silvermoon Alliance are living examples.

However, Zuo Si was obviously not in a hurry, and was still methodically advancing his plan, and every few days he would take the time to check Sancho's learning progress, teaching the boy how to correctly activate and use the divine power in his body, rather than just treating it as a spell-like ability.

You don't have to ask to know that he is waiting for news from Baldur's Gate, and Shalovok's movements.

But the calm before the storm was soon shattered by a bombshell news.

Fuzor Chamberbury and his army of Santilburg marched so high that many towns and cities along the way even fell in the wind and pushed through the green fields without much effort, but suffered a defeat on the other side of the Chongsa River.

The caravan city of Scanubel and the city of order of El Torel have joined forces.

The Red Shield Chamber of Commerce, the ruler of the former, spends a lot of money to hire adventurers and mercenaries, while the leader of the latter, Delt, provides hundreds of highly trained knights.

They laid an ambush in the bushes on the north bank of the river in advance, and then attacked suddenly when the army of Santilburg tried to cross the river, causing unimaginable casualties in an instant.

The armies that had just landed and had not yet gained a foothold were crushed in just a few minutes by the "Hellknights" of Eltorel.

With a whopping LV17 Paladin class level, Dett was at the forefront of the charge, killing several of the Dark Guardians who commanded the army in the Bane Church.

The church of Heim, the god of the guards, also gave full support to the operation.

There are preparations to fight without preparation, and it is still half-crossing, and the result can be imagined.

When the landing force was completely scattered, killed, and scattered in all directions, the mercenaries and adventurers armed with hard bows and crossbows quickly occupied the river bank and began to launch a frenzied attack on the enemy crossing the river on small rafts on the water.

Some mage warlocks even unceremoniously threw fireballs, lightning, stinky clouds, greasy, spider webs and other large-scale killing and controlling spells.

In a few moments, countless corpses floated on the water.

Some of them were killed on the spot, but many more fell from rafts and drowned alive after being swallowed up by the rushing current.

Especially those unlucky people in heavy armor will sink in minutes if they don't even have a chance to show their swimming skills once they fall into the water.

Later, three metal dragons from nowhere joined the slaughter, causing chaos to spread rapidly and eventually lead to a rout.

By the time Fuzor Chamberberry, who was still marching in the rear, arrived, his monster army had lost a full 5,000 men.

On top of that, the morale of the army was hit the hardest since the expedition.

In desperation, he could only order a temporary camp south of the Chongsa River to confront the coalition forces on the other side of the river.

The city of Eltorell was a nail, relying on the terrain to thwart Fuzor Chamberbury's ambitions to occupy the last few independent towns in the region.

Looking at this detailed record sent through the dark intelligence network of the Santarin Society, Zuo Si immediately touched his chin and a playful smile appeared, and said meaningfully: "Has the counterattack from the good camp finally begun?" ”

"Did you know that Fuzor Chamberbury would lose?"

Clarice's eyes widened in surprise when she came to deliver the news herself.

As the head of the Santarim Society, she knew all too well how powerful the monster army of the Moonsea Tyrant was.

A glance at the map shows that since landing at the west gate on the Dragon's Shore, the army has captured more than a dozen large towns along the way, not even a single one that can hold back for three days.

For the most part, within an hour or so of the start of the attack, the defenders could not hold it up and quickly collapsed.

In the eyes of many, unless Baldur's Gate dispatches well-trained Flame Fist mercenaries, Fuzor Chamberbury will definitely be able to sweep through the West Hartland region in one go.

Because of this, after learning that he had suffered a defeat, not only the Santil Fort and the Santarin Society were taken aback, but the other forces were also shocked.

Zuo Si touched his chin and said with interest: "Of course I know.

Because in the world we live in, there is always some kind of dynamic equilibrium between good and evil, order and chaos.

Do you think that the towns that were captured by Fuzor Chamberbury only have the strength they seem?

No!

Where you can't see, there are hidden powers.

Think of a good-natured metal dragon who lives in the town disguised as a human, elf, or other humanoid race, or a retired adventurer with great strength.

These hidden forces, after seeing the menacing army of Santil Fort, did not choose to stand up and put up a senseless resistance, and then were besieged to death.

They chose to protect themselves first, and then secretly waited for an opportunity to drive the invaders out.

The more towns and cities that Fuzor Chamberbery captured, the easier it was for these unseen forces to come together.

When they think they are strong enough, they band together to launch a counteroffensive.

Otherwise, why do you think that in the development and evolution of civilization for tens of thousands of years, neither the good camp nor the evil camp can completely defeat the other side and firmly grasp the dominant power? ”

Hearing this, Claryston felt a cold sweat, and cautiously asked, "Then what do you think should be done in this situation?"

Continue to maintain the status quo and wait for reinforcements from Baldur's Gate?

Or do you find a way to nip this resistance in the bud?

Or do you have any other arrangements? ”

Zuo Si waved his hand impatiently: "Just leave it to Fu Zor Chamberberry to deal with it himself."

If he can't even handle such a trivial matter, then he is not worthy to continue to be the elect of Bane, the god of tyranny, and even less worthy to lead the Santarins and Santilburg.

Most importantly, I have given him ample help.

It's nothing for a person to be ambitious.

But if their abilities are not enough to sustain their ambitions, then the person will one day lead to self-destruction.

Unfortunately, Fuzor Chamberbury is now on this path.

I'm not sure when he'll be swallowed up by his own endless ambitions.

But one thing is certain, and that is that this small defeat was not enough to break him.

After all, with the Tyrant's Scepter, he can recruit monsters and even evil dragons to join his legion anytime and anywhere. ”

At the moment when the last word was blurted out, a dark figure suddenly appeared behind Clarice out of thin air, and pressed it between the female mage's neck and hair with a very frivolous movement, and took a deep breath.

"Ahh The taste of roses! With a little danger and spikes! I like it! ”

Moment!

Clarice's hairs stood up directly, and she had countless goosebumps under the strong stress reaction, and hurriedly stepped back nervously, and asked sharply: "You...... What the hell are you? ”

"Hehe, I see fear in your eyes. Actually, it's completely unnecessary! Because for women, especially women who are beautiful enough and have personality, they are usually very tolerant. ”

As he spoke, the black shadow slowly showed his exact appearance and figure as Zuo Si.

You don't have to ask to know that this guy is a diary that has just been rushed back from another world.

As a shameless bastard who completely let himself go and is completely inhuman, he has long been immersed in endless desires and cannot extricate himself.

Anyone who sees a woman with a bit of a posture can't help but come forward to flirt, or even invite the other person to do some indescribable intimate movements, and at the same time enjoy the process immensely.

"Suo...... Lord Soss! What's going on? ”

Clarice, who saw the other party's appearance clearly, was obviously a little flustered, and immediately cast a look of help to Zuo Si.

"Don't be afraid, he doesn't have any ill intentions, he's just plain lustful. You go back first, and if I have anything I'll send someone to inform you. ”

Zuo Si held his forehead and a helpless expression appeared.

Although he didn't know why the diary suddenly turned back from the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, it was definitely something more important.

Otherwise, with this guy's character, I'm afraid he is still frantically collecting beauties over there and forming his own huge harem group.

According to the accurate information that Zuo Si has obtained so far, the diary has transformed a full three hundred female vampires and four hundred and fifty-four female ghosts, and the size of the harem is approaching four figures.

I heard that he also asked the biological scientists of Plantia Floating City for some genetic modification technology of dragons, elves, demons and demons, intending to directly transform the target race through the power of magic, and artificially create a batch of hybrids or purebloods that match his own aesthetics.

Clarice, apparently unsure of what the diary was, quickly turned away from the mage tower with intense vigilance and doubt.

She had only walked for a few seconds on her front foot, and the diary on her back foot sighed regretfully: "What a shameful waste." With such a woman, temperament and charm in front of you, you don't even have the intention of wanting to take a bite. ”

Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily: "Don't tell me you didn't recognize that the woman just now was called Clarice, who used to be Manson's subordinate."

She's a real danger and ambitious to gain more power and power.

If something really happens to me with her, not to mention whether Isadora and Talona will suddenly go berserk, how to deal with the rest will be a troublesome matter.

What's even more terrifying is that if she accidentally conceives my child, it will inevitably lead to a series of very serious consequences.

Remember what a saying in our hometown says?

If you want to achieve great things, you must first take care of your belt, don't be like a male dog in heat all day long. ”

"Hahahaha! My dear master, don't point fingers at Sang and scold Huai here.

After all, I just carry your past memories and some of your suppressed emotions and desires.

Also, it's you, not me, who will make great things.

So all I have to do is carry out the orders you have given, and then let out my desires and have fun as much as I want.

As for the complicated intrigues and stakes, they are things you need to consider, and I will remind you at most. ”

The diary unceremoniously took out a jar of happy fat house water from the magic freezer on the side, followed by a big grin and sat on the sofa, cocked Erlang's legs and drank it.

I have to say that his posture of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water suddenly made the corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitch wildly uncontrollably, and it took a full minute before he sighed helplessly: "Alas-I'm afraid of you."

Sometimes I really don't know who is the master of our family.

Why am I always busy all the time, but you can hide behind and enjoy life?

By the way, what did you come all the way to see me for?

Isn't it because those players are causing some kind of mess again? ”

The journal hurriedly shook his head: "No, the players are doing well.

Although they were divided into several factions, they were still fighting each other for greater territory and more profits, but they perfectly drained the power of the nobles who had originally dominated the position.

Today, the children of powerful nobles and families in Westeros have suffered heavy casualties under the bombardment of line infantry and artillery, and some families have even perished altogether.

The forces that are relatively slow to react are being hollowed out by the players little by little, and have completely become puppets with no real power.

In addition, while fighting wars, they did not forget to carry out reform and construction.

Disruptive social reforms have been achieved in many places.

Anyway, only you didn't expect it, and you couldn't do it without them.

But there is one thing in common, and that is that they are all frantically using the resources available at hand to develop industrial technology.

Especially in relation to transport and warfare.

The group of players you've been following the most have already built steam locomotives that can be put into use.

I heard that there are plans to unite more players to build a railway artery that connects the east, west, north and south.

The steampunk world you want, it probably won't take long to make it happen. ”

Zuo Si crossed his hands on his chest and digested the information for a while before he raised his head and continued to ask, "Since everything is fine, what is the purpose of your special run?" ”

"Because there is the first awakened person among the players to see through the virtual and the real."

The diary gives answers without hurrying.

Moment!

Zuo Si's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "This matter hasn't spread, has it?" ”

The journal shook his head slightly: "No."

You can rest assured.

With the mastermind Isadora staring, how could he possibly give this guy a chance to tell other players.

After discovering that his psychic signals were abnormal, the main brain immediately cut off the connection with his body, and transferred his consciousness from Infinity City to a replica of Waterdeep City.

The question now is what to do.

Just imprison the soul forever, or will you come forward and talk to him alone? ”

"Tell me about this guy first."

Hearing that there was no diffusion crisis, Zuo Si immediately relieved himself and began to ask for specific details.

The journal shrugged his shoulders and responded, "Actually, there's nothing to introduce.

The player's name was Kurt, and the age of death was supposed to be twenty-eight years old, and the cause of death was self-harm caused by major depression, followed by excessive blood loss.

He has a very high IQ, especially memory, observation and analytical skills, which are far beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension.

Through a long period of observation and continuous testing, this guy discovered that Infinity City is actually a virtual world, and the place that players think is the game world is the real reality.

You know, although the main brain Isadora has received a lot of knowledge indoctrination, it is impossible for such a huge virtual world to not go wrong at all.

Kurt discovered and found a lot of details that would be easily overlooked by the average person.

But before he could try to escape, he was imprisoned.

Interestingly, though, he wasn't scared or nervous when he was locked up in a replica of Waterdeep's fantasy, but quietly observed everything around him.

I think his brain, especially his thinking pattern, may be different from that of a normal person. ”

"In that case, let's meet the first player to see through the truth."

With that, Zuo Si got up directly from the chair and quickly walked through the portal to the floating city on the other side.

He didn't alarm anyone, but went straight to the room where the Snail Shell Ship's brain pool was.

Along the way, you can clearly see a large number of newborn Mind Flayers, as well as a large number of various psychic devices that are being built tirelessly.

Normally, these goblin-devouring werewolves don't live longer than half a year.

Often, after laying an egg once, it is quickly arranged to sacrifice its brain at some sacred moment, merging with the great mastermind and becoming a collective consciousness.

Of course, the above sentence is all used by the mastermind to deceive the demons.

The truth is that the main brain only houses the first mind-boosting consciousness that has completed the transformation.

The rest of the Mind Flayer who gave their brains will soon become part of the former after being devoured and fused.

Their memories, knowledge, and psychic abilities will all be absorbed by the main brain.

That's why the longer you live, the smarter and stronger your brains tend to be.

But the problem is that Zuo Si is obviously not at ease with letting the uncontrolled Mind Flayer live for too long, so he can only use quantity to make up for the lack of quality first.

But fortunately, the main brain, Isadora, connects countless players, who will continue to pass on a huge amount of information back, so that they can continue to learn, grow, and evolve.

"Take me to the player named Kurt."

Zuo Si stood in front of his brain and commanded crisply.

Next Second......

The main brain, Isadora, stretched out two long, viscous tentacles and pressed them lightly on her temples, slowly releasing amazing psionic energy.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Si's consciousness left his body and threw himself into the illusion of replicating Waterdeep.

Since the world is completely controlled by the mastermind, he appears next to his target out of thin air.

Kurt, who was sitting at the bar drinking silently, saw this scene, and was so frightened that he almost didn't hold the cup on the spot, and only after calming down did he cautiously probe himself: "Who are you?" ”

"Hello, Mr. Coat. My name is Soth, and I'm a little traveling mage. ”

Zuo Si smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Uh...... Hello. Sorry, I never shake hands. ”

Kurt was visibly nervous and restless.

It can be seen that he is very resistant to communicating with strangers in his heart, and obviously has social phobia.

After realizing this, Zuo Si withdrew his arm and said to himself in an unhurried tone: "I think you must be very confused now, what happened to you, right?" ”

"You know?"

Cottmon took a sip of beer and licked his lips and asked.

"Of course!

Because everything you're going through, without exception, was orchestrated by me.

Including the virtual fantasy world we are in now.

Also, I'm going to apologize to you first, and then I'll give you back the missing part of my memory.

In this way, I believe you should be able to understand what is going on. ”

With that, Zuo Si took out the memory backup stored by the main brain, Isadora, raised his hand and lightly tapped it on the other party's forehead.

Before the scruffy-looking man could react to what was happening, many images and sounds quickly emerged.

At first, it was too disorganized, which caused him to have a splitting headache.

Soon, however, the sounds and images became clearer and more organized.

After about ten minutes, when all the memories were successfully received, Kurt got up from the ground sweating profusely and said in a slightly trembling voice: "So...... I'm dead!

You took my soul to another world and injected it into a new body through some unknown technology?

Wrong!

It's not just me!

The same is true for those who think they are living in the future.

Are you a god or a demon?

Why? ”

"Calm down.

I am neither a god nor a demon.

At least you should understand by now that my actions are actually giving you a second life, aren't they? ”

Zuo Si had a very friendly smile on his face, signaling the other party not to be too excited.

Kurt nodded thoughtlessly, "You're right.

I already think back to the terrible place of coldness, despair and numbness that soul stepped behind the curtain after death.

Truth be told, I'd rather stay in this real illusion for the rest of my life than spend a second there.

But the question is, you are obviously saving our souls, but why do you use deception?

Wouldn't it be better to tell us the truth directly? ”

Zuo Si chuckled and replied, "Because this is very troublesome to explain, just a magic principle may take several days to explain, and not everyone can accept it.

Most importantly, I need players, including you, to believe that what you're going through is just a game.

You can use your imagination to do things that you would never dare to do in the real world, without carrying any moral baggage.

Imagine if those people knew they were living in a real world, would they still have the courage to face enemies or monsters that were several times their size?

Do you dare to laugh out loud in the face of fear and death?

Can you kill thousands of living beings without even the slightest bit of guilt?

The answer is clearly no.

That's why I've put in place mechanisms to protect you so that you can maximize your potential. ”

Kurt nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll admit you have a point.

Seeing the real world as a game can really make you brave, bold, and fearless.

But how does it all work?

You know, we really have immortal bodies!

No matter how many times you die, even if the whole body is broken, it can be resurrected again in a very short time.

Could this be the effect of some powerful magic? ”

"Oh, no, of course not. Have you ever heard of cloning?

What I do is protect your souls after your bodies have been destroyed, and then throw yourself into a new clone.

In fact, every player has at least two or more clones in the Floating City that are ready to be resurrected.

This is the truth that players can resurrect indefinitely.

Of course, this cloning technique also does some magic. ”

Zuo Si answered very patiently.

Ever since he became the Lord of Hell, he could already see the qualities and sparkle of mortal souls.

And the guy in front of him, who has a very sloppy appearance, happens to be the kind of person who has extremely high soul quality.

"Human cloning? Soul? I see! Last question, what are you going to do with me? ”

At the moment of asking this question, Kurt visibly became very nervous, and he could even see a strong sense of remorse in his eyes.

Because he didn't want to be thrown back into the cold, hollow, gray world of the dead, and he didn't want his soul to be imprisoned or destroyed forever.

"I can give you two options."

Zuo Si raised his right hand and extended his index and middle fingers.

"First, return to Earth and wander the terrible world of the dead until memories and personality are completely annihilated and become part of the well of the soul.

Second, sign a soul contract that cannot be violated, and then I will resurrect you completely through divine magic, and then concentrate on working for me in the future.

As for washing away the memories and returning to the previous state, don't think about it.

With your personality and intelligence, even if you wash away all the memories related to today, you can't help but want to seek the truth again.

It won't be long before we repeat today's conversation again.

Nothing will change other than wasting time. ”

"I'll pick the second one!"

Kurt barely gave him any thought.

Because he was smart enough to know that this was a choice about the future and fate, and he had no bargaining chips at all.

"Are you sure?

You know, doing things for me is not the ordinary kind of work you imagine.

It can involve countless conspiracies, tricks, and killings.

And the person I'm going to kill has a high probability that in your eyes it can be classified as a good person. ”

When he said this, Zuo Si's tone became extremely serious and serious.

"Of course! I'm pretty sure!

In the past, I chose to commit suicide mainly because I felt that the world was too boring and hopeless, and there was no point in living.

At the same time, they do not understand what it means to die.

But now, not only do I understand the horrors of death, but I also live in a world full of interesting magic, monsters, and dragons.

So thank you for bringing me here and being very happy to do things for you.

As for such things as good and evil, it is originally a subjective judgment, and the position is often the most important. ”

With that, Kurt stood up and imitated the person who reproduced Waterdeep with one hand and bowed.

"Since you have such an awareness, let's sign the agreement first. Ishadora, take us back to reality. ”

Zuo Si gave instructions to the mastermind loudly.

In the blink of an eye, his consciousness returned to his body.

Almost at the same time, Kurt's soul was released from the confined space where it had been stored, and he was in a spirit state and looked around curiously.

Whether it was the mind snatchers who were busy coming in and out, or the tadpoles wandering in the pool of the brain and the unimaginably large main brain, they were constantly impacting his cognition.

"Come on, sign this contract first."

Zuo Si raised his hand and snapped his fingers, instantly creating a devil contract out of thin air.

Kurt didn't even look at it, and signed his name at the bottom.

When he saw that the parchment scroll began to burn violently, he asked curiously, "What is this place?" How do you give people a weird and terrifying feeling? ”

"This is the brain pool, not only where the souls of all players are stored, but also the core of the technology that transmits their consciousness into their bodies."

As he spoke, Zuo Si had already taken out the [Bottle of Desire] card and asked the fire spirit sealed inside to give him a wishing technique, and then resurrected the long-dead man in front of him through the wishing technique.

Due to the speed of the process, Kurt found himself in possession of his body again before he could react.

And it's not that kind of clone, but its own real body.

He touched his face and beard, as well as his slightly bulging belly, and exclaimed in a slightly trembling voice, "This ...... Is this the resurrection? Dead! Are you really not a god? ”

"No, it's not.

In a world rife with supernatural powers, resurrection from the dead is not the preserve of the gods.

Mortals can do the same.

From now on, all you have to do is learn magic from Isadora, who will guide you on the path of a mage.

Honey, this guy will be handed over to you, train him well. ”

After saying this, Zuo Si turned around and left without looking back, leaving Kurt standing in place with a confused face.

But soon, a young woman's voice echoed throughout the room and into the back of her mind.

"Don't worry, Soth. I'll train him to be what you need him to be. If he can't, then I'll transform him into what you need. ”

Moment!

Kurt was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground and shouted in horror, "Who? Who's talking? ”

"I'm right in front of you, can't you see it?"

Isadora suddenly stretched out two thick tentacles from her brain, shaking them in front of the other party's eyes.

"Oh my God!"

Kurt slumped to the ground, completely stunned.

It was only then that he realized that the super-giant brain tissue in front of him turned out to be a living, self-conscious intelligent life.

And the voice was familiar, almost identical to the woman who was in charge of guiding the player into the virtual world.

"You can call me Isadora, or you can call me the Mastermind.

From today onwards, I am your teacher.

Remember, you'll have to reach your full potential in the rest of your time to master arcane magic as quickly as possible.

If you can't complete the daily study tasks, then I will forcibly instill them through the power of the mind.

It will even give you a brain modification if necessary.

Believe me, it doesn't taste good, and the pain is basically the same as a thousand cuts. ”

The mastermind, Isadora, unceremoniously expressed her attitude.

"Can knowledge still be forcibly indoctrinated?"

Kurt opened his mouth wide in shock.

"Of course!

Otherwise, who do you think the players instilled in them the language?

Considering that you don't have any foundation in learning arcane magic, I'm going to instill this knowledge in you today.

By the way, I will also let you experience what it is like to have that kind of pain that cannot be described in words. ”

The voice has not fallen!

The main brain, Isadora, pressed her tentacles against the opponent's head and began to activate the psychic ability to transmit knowledge.

Moment!

Kurt felt as if thousands of needles had pierced his brain, and he couldn't help but let out a heart-rending wail.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!h

(End of chapter)